Unexpectedly, Yan Qingqing’s reaction infuriated Quan Yan. His face turned cold as he questioned her, “What are you laughing at?”

“I’m not laughing. I’m just happy for your Quan Corporation. I’m congratulating your company in advance. You managed to get a great business partner like the Xuan Sect. Looking at how confident you are, you must have already signed the contract, right? I wonder where the contract is? Let us take a look so that we can learn from you.” Yan Qingqing stretched out her slender fingers covered in red nail polish.

Quan Yan deflated a little. He lowered his head silently and avoided eye contact. “The contract hasn’t been drafted yet, but we’ll definitely be signing it the day after tomorrow… er… No, within this week!”

Yan Zhengchen sneered. “Look at how confident you are. I thought the contract was already signed. But you haven’t even drafted the contract yet.”

“The contract is just a formality,” Quan Jingzhou insisted stubbornly, unwilling to be underestimated.

“Mr. Quan looks very confident. But I advise you not to celebrate before everything is settled. This is to prevent extreme joy from turning to extreme sorrow,” Quan Jue said unhurriedly.

Quan Jingzhou sneered. “Quan Jue, who are you to warn me?”

“Mr. Quan, do you want to bet? With me around, it’ll be impossible for you to work with the Xuan Sect,” Quan Jue said with a faint smile.

“What nonsense are you spouting…” Quan Jingzhou scolded instinctively, but his heart trembled when he met his gaze.

Quan Jingzhou’s heart turned cold. He couldn’t understand why Quan Jue would have such a terrifying gaze.

This gave Quan Jingzhou the illusion that everything was really under Quan Jue’s control. It was as if nothing could escape his grasp.

However, Quan Jingzhou quickly forced himself to calm down.

Quan Jue had relied on Chi Jiao and the five families to get to where he was now. He was insignificant.

Quan Jue no longer had any trump cards and was not his match.

“Quan Jue, do you think your words have more weight than the Xuan Sect’s Third Elder?” Quan Jingzhou sneered.

Quan Jue didn’t answer and just smiled.

Quan Yan was furious at his attitude. Just as he was about to berate him, he saw Zhuang Fu walking over.

Zhuang Fu seemed to be looking for them. After surveying the crowd, he quickly spotted them. His eyes lit up and he hurried over.

“Did you see that? This is the Third Elder of the Xuan Sect, Uncle Zhuang. He must be coming to discuss the collaboration with us.” Quan Yan waved excitedly at Zhuang Fu. “Uncle Zhuang, we’re here.”

Chi Jiao’s smile deepened.

This was going to be fun. The show was about to begin.

Quan Yan pulled Zhuang Fu aside and introduced him. “Uncle Zhuang, quickly tell them that your Xuan Sect will be collaborating with us soon!”

Zhuang Fu sneered in his heart, but he gave a happy smile. “So, you’ve already met Sir and obtained his permission?”

Quan Jingzhou was dumbfounded. He saw that Zhuang Fu was looking at Quan Jue the entire time. For a moment, his body seemed to have frozen and he couldn’t move.

“Zhuang Fu, the person whom the old sect master thinks highly of…” Quan Jingzhou asked with a trembling voice.

Quan Jue’s smile was too dazzling for him!

Could Quan Jue be the person whom the old sect master favored?!